Chen Shu was like a god of death who harvested human life, and with a sharp wolf's tooth dagger in his hand—the reward for treating an old wolf's wounds—each stroke left a precise red on the neck of a wind mage. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was not that the wind mages were without the power to resist, but the momentum exuded by Chen Shu's body was too powerful, it was simply the momentum that only the half-immortal mages at the peak of the eighth order had, and this kind of coercion made them lose the courage to fight, and it was too late for them to react and raise their weapons to resist.

Blood gushed out, and nearby water, fire, and lightning mages were about to help, but they themselves were in trouble.

Countless thorns burst out of the ground, instantly growing to the height of more than a person, trapping the attacking mages in the middle, and the sharp barbs on the thorns pierced the mages to the ground, and there was a wail.

Whenever a wood mage casts a spell to help a teammate, the panther will appear, or pounce or scratch, and the wood mage in the rear has to use the healing spell on himself to save his life, even if someone occasionally helps his teammate heal, it is a drop in the bucket.

The attacking mages were enraged, and they endured the pain, some of them cast spells to destroy the thorn bushes, and some kept throwing spells at Chen Shu. Chen Shu didn't hide at all, and came straight at them.

"His self-healing speed is terrifying!"

"Yes, faster than Lord Mo Fan's self-healing!"

"What's more! It's five times the speed of Lord Mo Fan!"

"Could it be that this is the power of the power of wood?......

......

Chen Shuke ignored their wails and strode forward. Even though his body was covered with scars, he grinned and grabbed a thorn with one hand, and the thorn he grabbed grew wildly, like a dragon going out to sea, and even surpassed the momentum of the tall trees around him.

Looking at the top of the two thorns, there was a mage hanging on each side, and the mage's chest was pierced by the huge spikes on the thorns, and everyone saw that the two of them were dying, and they all felt a chill on their backs.

Some of the remaining mages begged for mercy and some advocated a desperate fight, but after a minute, when all 10 mages were lifted into the air by thorns, the woods finally fell silent.

"There's only the healer left, it's boring. ”

Wherever Chen Shu passed, the thorns automatically gave way to a path that allowed him to pass.

The 12 healing mages gathered around Mo Fan, shocked and even more frightened, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that a fourth-order healing mage could kill a dozen attacking mages who had cultivated at least a fifth-order proficient in 5 minutes.

Is this young man still human?

After all, Mo Fan is a figure who has seen the world, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and even had a smile on his face, "Hehe, what am I talking about, the inheritor selected by Mu Zhili is really not simple, he is only a fourth-order cultivator who already has such skills, and in the future, I am afraid that no one in the entire Demon Continent will be your opponent, and the future is unlimited, hehe, unlimited." ”

The panther let out a low roar.

Chen Shu laughed, pointed at the black panther and said, "My friend is very unhappy, did someone scold him for his pug just now?"

"You must have misheard, I just said that this friend of yours is majestic, and other mythical beasts are like pugs compared to him, aren't they?"

Mo Fan elbowed the mage next to him, and the mage nodded quickly.

Chen Shu snorted coldly, "You better tell me something I don't know, maybe I'll consider letting you go." ”

"Okay, I said, as long as you don't kill me, I'll say anything, in fact, I don't want to hunt you down, it's my brother, that is, the prince of the clouds, Mo Fei, he wants to get the power of wood, so he sent me to ......"

"The prince is your brother, so you are also a prince?" Chen Shu was really a little curious, most of his knowledge of the prince came from the prince who finally "lived happily with the princess" in the fairy tale, and it was the first time he had seen him.

Mo Fan hurriedly said: "My brother Mo Fei is the son-in-law of my father and the future ruler of Changfeng Country, and I am just a concubine, so I can only be a captain of the guard by Mo Fei's side." ”

"So, should you go to Mo Fei to settle the account of chasing me?"

"Yes, you are so wise! I was completely forced to do nothing. ”

Chen Shuchong smiled kindly at the thirteen healing mages, "Of course you should look for him." ”

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When he raised his hand, the three mages had their throats cut, and the mages were shocked.

"You, you're ......" Mo Fan dragged a mage in front of him, blocking the dagger swung by Chen Shu, the mage's chest instantly turned red, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries, and two mages released healing spells at him, and the wound healed quickly.

"I'll naturally go to your brother to settle scores, but it's a shame not to make good use of you live targets. As he spoke, two more mages died under Chen Shu's dagger, and two more mages tried to escape, but were directly taken back by the black panther.

Mo Fan was in a hurry and roared angrily: "What is the purpose of designing a trap?

"Fuck your uncle! Lao Tzu, a healing mage singled out more than 20 of you?

Mo Fan was scolded by Chen Shu, his face was red and white, and he also pulled out the saber he was carrying, "I'll fight with you!"

As the most protected member of the team, the wood mages simply don't have their turn to charge. Now that Mo Fan was cornered and had no choice but to make a move, he couldn't remember the last time he pulled out the sword decorated on his waist.

The other 7 mages also followed Mo Fan's example and drew their swords and surrounded Chen Shu, but no one took the lead.

Chen Shu's divine sense felt their panic, which made him think of the massacre that happened in Tingfeng Town, he was like a lost dog, and even saved his life through self-harm, the fear at that time should be the same as theirs, right?

"You're not murderers, but I might as well use you to practice your hands first. ”

Chen Shu had already made a move, and the wolf's tooth dagger stabbed straight at the mage on the opposite side with a trail of afterimage.

On the opposite side was a female mage, who looked gentle and lovely, but was more composed than the male mage. Seeing Chen Shu make a move, she didn't panic, raised her sword to block, judging from the action of the shot, she was trained in melee combat, and the training was quite effective.

At the same time, among the remaining seven mages, the two behind Chen Shu were ready to treat the female mage, and the swords in the hands of the remaining five mages stabbed at Chen Shu from different directions.

As soon as Chen Shu regained his momentum, he didn't dodge the five swords at all, and turned around and killed the two mages behind him.

The two mages were still secretly happy that their opponents were facing away from them just now, and their vigilance relaxed slightly, but in the blink of an eye, they became the prey of being bitten, their psychological defense line was loosened and tightened, the expression on their faces could not be seen to be crying or laughing, and the hand holding the sword was also stiff.

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One knife reaped two lives.

Cut your throat, or cut your throat in an instant. Even if there were healing spells on the two of them, they couldn't reverse the loss of life.

Two corpses fell, their faces covered in incredulity.

Chen Shu looked at the five swords inserted in his body, according to his feelings, the heart was penetrated, there were at least three holes in the lungs, the stomach was broken, the liver was directly cut in half, and the throat happened to be blocked by a sword.

It was really too serious to be injured, but Chen Shu smiled at the remaining six people, and said in a hoarse voice because of the damage to his throat: "If you want to kill me, you have to work hard." ”